Chapter 170: When We Were Young, We Didn't Understand Love, I Will Hold Back

Zhai Yu has been having some menstrual irregularities, so she went to the largest central hospital to see the gynecology.

After seeing the doctor, she was about to bargain, but she ran into Han Xu.

"Zhai Yu!" he shouted.

"Han Xu......" Xiao Yu was startled, she didn't expect to meet him here.

I haven't seen each other since graduating from high school. He did not take the college entrance examination, and after graduating from high school, he was sent by his family to study abroad.

Unexpectedly Yujian here, which made Xiaoyu embarrassed.

"Hello. ”

Zhai Yu's politeness revealed that he was alive, and he said hello just out of politeness.

I haven't seen him for so many years, but I didn't expect to be here Yujian him.

When she was in high school, Zhai Yu was the representative of the math class, and her grades were always at the top of the class.

And he is a demon king of the mixed world who does not learn and has no skills.

At that time, Zhai Yu hated him the most, relying on the money in his family, he was idle every day.

He is tall, plays basketball well, and is handsome. Wearing Adi and Nike every day, combing the long hair that covered his eyes in the most popular idol dramas at the time, he provoked a bunch of little girls to revolve around him, followed by a bunch of minions.

He heckled in the secondary class, and when he was in the main class, he piled up the stack of exercise books high and buried his head in it to sleep.

Zhai Yu is a child of his duty, and he can't look down on such a thing in his heart, but he doesn't understand how such a rotten person can become a school grass?

There are only two scenes of two people's daily conversations:

"Han Xu, have you handed in your homework?"

He crossed Erlang's legs, dangled, and looked at her with slanted eyes: "Do you care?"

Xiaoyu was so angry that she turned around and left.

Or:

"Han Xu, have you handed in your homework?"

He still crossed Erlang's legs, dangled, aimed at her with squinted eyes, and gave twenty yuan to a classmate next to him: "You hurry up and write, Zhai Xiaogui is in a hurry!"

"You!" Xiao Yu was so angry that she turned around and left.

Zhai Yu is a child of the railway, and when she was admitted to this key high school, she seemed simpler and more wooden than the children in these places. Every day, I know to study, do problems, eat, and go home.

In key high schools, these self-financed students with money in their families pay attention to celebrities and fashion every day, as well as the school's grass and school flowers, but she doesn't understand and doesn't want to listen.

She knows that it is not easy for her parents to provide for her to go to school, and she just wants to study hard and get admitted to a good university in the future.

Zhai Yu is a good student and a top student in the school's key training, and he has been sitting in the front three rows, and Han Xu is a scumbag, who has been sitting in the Zuihou row by the door and window.

There are fifty or sixty people in the class, and it is said that there should be no intersection, but somehow, he and Xiaoyu can't get along.

Sometimes Zhai Yu opened the schoolbag and a frog popped out of it, and sometimes Zhai Yu opened the homework book, which was scribbled by others.

But she endured it, she knew that as long as she showed her anger, the people behind her would burst into laughter.

Han Xu, in particular, smiled exaggeratedly.

The boys bullied her, but the girls also bullied her, always squeezing her with guns and sticks, she didn't understand Weishenme. I feel uncomfortable, so I can only study harder.

Until one day, someone smeared a lot of super glue on her chair, and when she sat down, her pants were firmly stuck to the chair.

Xiaoyu cried that day, it was the first time she cried so sadly, the first time she didn't want to go to school, and the first time she felt that it wasn't a big deal even if she didn't go to a key high school.

Later, her father took her to the dean of education and asked for a change of class.

It was the first time that the loyal and honest father opened his mouth to beg for help, bowing his head and smiling.

He always said to himself: "Xiaoyu, let's go to school and don't make trouble." ”

But the patience that has been kept has not been exchanged for peace, and only the humiliation has intensified.

She saw the tears in her father's eyes, and she regretted that she had told her father about it.

She also didn't understand that Weishenme was not her fault, and she wanted her father to laugh lowly.

The teaching director sighed, Zhai Yu is a top student, and if it goes on like this, a seedling will be destroyed. But the Han family can't afford to provoke it, and changing shifts is the most haode result.

Just when the director's approval slip was stamped, Han Xu didn't even shout the report, so he pushed the door and broke in.

"I'm sorry, Zhai Yu, I'm just joking, I'm sorry to you!" he had a hippie smile, not at all the appearance of daoqian.

"I wiped the glue, I put the frog, I cut your umbrella, and I pulled out the valve core of your bicycle! I admit it, director, punish me, I won't dare next time!"

"You!" Zhai Yu was so angry that his face turned red.

Her father was also stunned, never thinking that Xiaoyu had suffered so many grievances at school, but she never said it.

"Director, it's all my fault, if you want to change classes, I should also transfer!" he still didn't look serious.

After that, he looked at Zhai Yu happily: "Classmate Zhai Yu, if you are still angry, I will transfer to another school!"

Hearing him say that he was going to transfer schools, the director panicked.

How much does the Han family donate to the school every year, if he wants to transfer schools, the principal will definitely be angry. So he immediately said: "Classmate Zhai Yu, classmate Han Xu has already admitted his mistake, or forget it this time, and next time, the school will deal with it together, and I will never spare it!"

Zhai Yu's father just wanted to say something, but Zhai Yu immediately stopped him: "Okay then." ”

She nodded, and turned to leave the director's room.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Zhai Yu looked at his father, held back his tears and smiled: "It's okay, he admitted his mistakes." Dad, don't worry!"

Seeing his father's uneasy departure, Zhai Yu couldn't hold back anymore and cried loudly.

Even if there is a next time, there is a next time, she will hold back.

Because, she didn't want to see her father sad.

He has always been his pride and the only meaning of his life.

The reason why she didn't change classes was not that Zhai Yu really thought that Han Xu wouldn't bully her anymore. It's that she knows that if Han Xu makes a fuss about changing classes or schools, those girls who already regard her as a thorn in their side will definitely not let her go.

It's better to have more than one thing......

Unexpectedly, since this incident, Han Xu really stopped, and he was never harassed again.

In addition to the fact that he still doesn't hand in his homework, he still calls himself "Zhai Xiaogui", a nickname that she hates to death.

When the teacher was not there during self-study, everyone was fighting, Zhai Yu covered her ears and memorized the text, Han Xu and others chased after her, bumped into her desk, and her workbook fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhai Yu didn't look at him, packed up the exercise book and continued to cover his ears and recite the book.

"Hey, Zhai Xiaogui, no wonder your surname is Zhai, it's really homely. ”

He snorted and sneered.

Zhai Yu just ignored him and continued to read.

Han Xu was happy again, and he fought with others, causing the little girls in the class to scream.

Zhai Yu's life went on like this, until one day, a transfer student named Li Heng came to the class.